Chapter 900： cv is a ghost with tears (38)

Chapter 900 Cv Is a Ghost in Tears (38)

If there are any props that can show Xia Ling's favorability with Cheng Hao.

This time, he probably hit her.

With a faint smile in the water eye, Xia Ling adjusted his nervous state, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

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When they came out of the movie theater, the hands they held were not released.

Xia Ling was so sweet in his heart that he didn't guard against a spotlight flashing in front of them.

Cheng Hao's whereabouts were leaked, and the reporters were surrounded by reporters in front of the cinema.

Frowning slightly, the man guarded Xia Ling behind him for the first time.

"Block your face." Whispered to her.

The entertainment reporters carried long guns and short guns, and rushed towards Cheng Hao.

: "Cheng Yingdi, interview, are you looking at the premiere of" Old Things in Chang'an "today? Who is in your arms? Is it Lin Xi who is rumored to be doing fake drama?

"Emperor Cheng Ying, is the woman behind you your friend? Is it Michelle?"

"Emperor Cheng Ying, this is the first woman to appear next to you. Are you going to marry her? Or just talk?"

"Emperor Cheng Ying, your sudden date is such a family arrangement, are you ready to withdraw from the entertainment industry?"

...

The problems of entertainment are sharper than one.

Cheng Hao was pretending to be disguised, but was not blocked by reporters here.

Frowning his brow, he took the girl in his arms.

One hand clasped the back of Xia Ling's head, putting her forehead in his arms, and Cheng Hao protected the girl.

Anyone on the Internet.

Cheng Hao did not want Mu Rougang to establish his relationship with him, but he suffered the violence of online public opinion. They had not discussed this matter.

"You are in my arms, just leave the matter to me." Cheng Hao whispered to Xia Lingdao in his arms.

Cheng Hao called and asked the agent to handle it.

Guarding Xia Ling, let Xia Ling bury his face in his arms, turning his eyes to the reporters in front of him.

Although a group of journalists were fanatical, they did not dare to offend him too much and kept a step away.

Cheng Hao looked at the crowd.

Standing here, took one of the more polite media microphones.

Cheng Hao: "Please be quiet."

His voice was calm and his expression did not panic.

The voice was heard from the door of the cinema, and the reporters looked at the passers-by beside him, and they also cast their eyes.

: "Haha, it's Cheng Hao!" Someone whispered.

There are also many passers-by around.

I thought I had caught the big data, but now, the entertainment players listened to Cheng Hao's calm voice, and these people finally calmed down.

They finally realized who they were blocking.

Cheng Hao's reputation is good, there is no gossip, and the influence in the circle is great, so they are so excited.

but!

What matches Cheng Hao's reputation is his family background, and everyone in the circle knows that Cheng Hao can't provoke him.

The red X generation who is rooted in Miaohong, if he doesn't want to, the news they interviewed today is so powerful that he returned to the magazine and the editor-in-chief did not dare to let them post.

The entertainment fans finally calmed down and no longer squeezed beside Cheng Hao.

The small-scale restlessness was calmed down by Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao held the microphone and looked at the entertainment record where he took the microphone.

"What do you want to ask?"

He looked calm, Yu Ji froze for a moment, and reacted quickly.

"Emperor Cheng Ying, I am a reporter from Southern Entertainment. May I ask Emperor Cheng Ying, is your girlfriend in your arms?"

Cheng Hao glanced into his arms.

"Yes"

Xia Ling buried in his arms and bent his lips.

(End of this chapter)